GENTLEMEN, GENTLEMEN
In a little over a week we shall see the fruits of all of our labors come to harvest, this will be beyond a mere Pillstream, we will witness a reckoning, an apocalypse, the total and unyielding unraveling of the spirit of the Kali-Yuga.
I sooth-say this, gentlemen. This will mark the calendar of the new dawn, the coming of an age of darkness and comedy.
As Ralph's every waking moment becomes laid bare to it's fullest extent, unfurled before our eyes, you shall see something near-biblical, a casting down second only to the felling of the mourning star.
It will surpass the gunt, it will surpass the tape, it will surpass all, and it will be transcendent.